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Now this was a view that made the hero's mouth water with temptation. Succulent, and topped with that look of confidence that made his hunger stir up as he watches those massive breast sway just from the huffs of her breathing. "Christmas coming early?" The playful quip finds itself warmed, that eagerness never straying as he'd dive brazenly into what she displays.

Those warm hands would roam along the fullness of her breast as he sits up proper, allowing those cerulean eyes to flicker that arousal and playful energy. Working those hands into a fine series of clutches and squeezes, he'd knead those breast brazenly as a kiss is placed alongside Morwen's neck.

"Oh? Do you?"

A soft noise, like a hum caught somewhere between displeased and curious, leaves his throat, and one leg crosses over the other. An odd sort of dignity coming across his form and stance that he doesn't oft take these days, as it reminds him of being around his father... but welcomes because it reminds him of training with his mother.

"T'en tell me, son. What IS that spoken difference 'tween hope'n fact, hmm? B'coz eh've not found it myself. All I've found are facts, dug into the ground with chains and pistons." He chuckles, leaning forward, resting his head on his palm. "Fact is so much stranger t'an fiction, boy. Tell me where your hope runs to keep warm."

"I don't believe that is true."

Slightly multicolored eyes soften on the boy in front of them, gentle in the way that only someone who has seen true hell could be. They don't reach out to touch him, but they know where he is, they've seen such defeat - both in themself and in their friends, their family, their loves. War is a terrible thing, and you don't need bloodshed to be at war.

"Belief is a powerful thing, my friend. Belief, and it's cousin, faith, keeps people from falling victim to that scoundrel called despair. Their aunt, hope, is a gentle yet frightening woman." Aryin smiles warmly. "She will show her face when you least expect her to. Just make it to that day and you will not regret it. I can promise at least that."

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Izumi can't help but to think about what would happen if they wound up going down a darker path, if they could be stopped, would the other try bringing them back? Or would he assist them in their plans?

now. kairos knows what izumi meeeeans by this line of questioning. it's sentimental and cute and he's admittedly a little concerned that it's even a concern to begin with? but that's not even where his mind went, and he can feel his face heat up as he crosses his leg over the other.

hmm ~ ♥

He looks at the transcript of the message again, then listen to it again, and again, and again. How cute. How adorable. Oh, how he loves his galaxy so very much. He wonders if she knows that.

He saves the message to his voicemail, fumbles with trying to star pin it, and then grins as he calls, specifically calling her voicemail.

"Good morning, my galaxy. I hope you slept well. I hope your dreams were full of wonder and kindness... but in case they weren't, remember that I am always right next to you, near or far. You are my light, the lantern in the dark, and no matter how bright the light you cast, may I always be the shadow at your feet to protect you from all the rest that haunt you. I love you. It's time to get ready for the day, my love."

Click.

At the reaction from their own statement Gwen giggles as well. Having to cover her mouth to keep quiet. "I'd like that, my love. Lil quiet moment to ourselves would be nice." A small sigh, "I miss you."

Aryin can't help but laugh softly at the giggles from their girlfriend, enjoying the fact that they could make her laugh with such a private memory that they hadn't shared and yet clearly had. They can't help but grin at the fact that maybe it wasn't so bad that they had opened their heart again, been open with their feelings one more time.

Gwennen Gawain, their princess in shining armor. Because stars know that they're the damned fool of a knight that managed to get stuck in a tree somewhere.

"I miss you too," they breathlessly whisper. "with all my soul. But... we'll see each other soon, my galaxy. It'll feel as if no time at all has passed. I believe in you, yeah? I believe in all of us."